tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2307850158631350812.post7681519229582532317..comments2024-01-17T03:46:08.988-05:00Comments on Reader: Noing Noing.Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08506536350115105742noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2307850158631350812.post-46557408108829685022008-01-07T20:03:00.000-05:002008-01-07T20:03:00.000-05:00So, Amos' obsession with tags is going to develop ...So, Amos' obsession with tags is going to develop into dragging a battered rabbit around? Ack. He does has a fondness for his stuffed monkeys, but really, it's their tags that are the best things in the world.imaginary binkyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17201098158165803056noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2307850158631350812.post-77775026132169073172007-11-27T05:45:00.000-05:002007-11-27T05:45:00.000-05:00Seems like a busy rabbit having to pose for so man...Seems like a busy rabbit having to pose for so many pics. haha(T) (H) (B)https://www.blogger.com/profile/11687470323949210637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2307850158631350812.post-79018866955330173412007-11-24T21:59:00.000-05:002007-11-24T21:59:00.000-05:00I smile every time I see those mud-flaps. Classic...I smile every time I see those mud-flaps. Classic.<BR/><BR/>I don't wear sweaters, or I would say make it for me. You know, to preserve your "not ever dating again" status. Anything I can do to help. Except that, I guess. But only because I don't wear sweaters.Woodrowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03467758362728287442noreply@blogger.com